Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 721
[Chapter 720 Whoever blocks me, die!]
This old thing is going to work hard!
Pan Meixin’s face showed a hint of fear, the dragon head crutch in her hand turned rapidly in front of her, dancing with a brilliant brilliance, as if she had transformed a golden plate in front of her, and no water could get in.
“Go away!”
Wu Qiuxun’s hand slammed the magic sun and moon wheel straight down, the knife wheel intersected, and the blasted sound wave had not dispersed, and the second blow had already landed again.
The third strike, the fourth strike, the thirtieth strike, the fiftieth strike…
Pan Meixin’s crutches are fast, and Wu Chou’s phantom sun and moon wheels are even faster, like the shadows of rain wheels smashing on the crutches crazily. , the powerful impact made Pan Meixin’s chest feel sweet after each blow. If it wasn’t forcibly pressed, I’m afraid the blood that spewed out would have been enough to make a river of blood.
At this moment, in addition to being fortunate, she was also glad that this old thing was already weak and weak…
“Open it to Lao Tzu!”
Pan Meixin could no longer suppress the blood in her body, and opened her mouth to dye the sky in a square inch red. There was a cracking sound that he could hear, and the strong impact made it unable to continue standing in place, and flew out to avoid its edge.
Back half an hour later, not just the arm, but the entire body and all life would be broken.
“Pfft…”
Pan Meixin heard the sound of rags tearing from her chest, a column of blood spurted out from her chest, and a half-foot-long wound appeared on her body at some point.
This is? Pan Meixin looked up at Wu Chou, but after all, she still did not avoid the knife of this old thing! It’s just… when did you get hit with a knife?
“Elder Taishang!” On the
side, Jue Bing and Chi Huo rushed from both sides, supporting Pan Meixin’s body, which was backed up after being injured.
“Stop him!”
Pan Meixin couldn’t care less about her injuries and reached out to Wu Chouxun.
“Yes!”
Jue Leng and Shi Huo looked at each other and rushed out at the same time. Although Wu Chouxun was terrifying at the moment, they had to do it. If Wu Chouxun was really at Zheng Shiyi, let him guard Zheng Shiyi. , let Zheng Shiyi break through Fenghou, all of them at that time, all those who once blocked Wu Qiuxun will die!
In the face of Wu Qiuxun, who has been severely injured, he is stronger than facing a Fenghou strongman who is invincible in all cultivation realms!
From the corner of Wu Chouxun’s mouth, a stream of red blood flowed out, and just now he forcibly mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body. Although he successfully inflicted heavy damage on Pan Meixin, the backlash from the spiritual energy also deepened his injury.
“Whoever blocks me, die!”
Wu Chouxun felt the oscillating blood in his body, he breathed a sigh of relief, his body rose slightly, and his arm drew a half-arc mark in the sky, and now his disciple is Being besieged, and even the breath has been affected, if the disciple dies, what’s the point of living?
As long as you can protect your disciples, why not even if you die? Not to mention the internal injury just forcibly gathering spiritual energy!
With one blow, it seemed that the crescent moon in the sky fell down, and an aura that was about to smash everything came straight forward. It seems that everything in the world will be easily cut from the middle under this blow!
The cold elder felt the almost suffocating sharp breath in the sky pressing down, and the whole person’s breathing became difficult, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
This Wu Qiuxun is obviously already desperate, if possible, he really doesn’t want to compete with such Wu Qiuxun, but there is no way, he will never be allowed to retreat.
“The Screen of Extreme Cold!”
A transparent jade bottle appeared in the hands of the cold elders. The jade bottle seemed to be able to burst out the cold air that was instantly frozen by the volcano, and it suddenly converged into one side. The ice wall formed by the accumulation of ten thousand years of ice, bursts of cold air that can freeze people’s souls burst out from the ice wall, instantly freezing the air in front of them.
Wu Qiuxun slashed down with a single blow, and the icy energy slapped on the icy wall, making a crisp sound, and then this energy was completely frozen in the air under the cold air.
The ice in the air quickly spread forward, and the world seemed to turn into a world of ice and snow for a while.
Wu Qiuxun’s hands were instantly wrapped in the frost, and the whole person seemed to be completely covered by ice.
The cold, bone-piercing cold air hit the whole body, and even the spiritual energy in the body was affected, and the speed of the flow became slow.
On the other side, on the hands of Elder Huo Huo, the fiery flames were burning wildly, gathering towards his fingertips. In just a blink of an eye, the fiery red flames had turned into a slender long knife, and the long knife cut across the sky. , ignited all the surrounding sky, and fell down like a sea of fire with the momentum of burning the world.
Seeing that he was about to be covered by this sea of fire, Wu Chouxun suddenly closed his eyes, and his body that looked very thin because of his old age suddenly burst out with an incomparably majestic and mighty aura.
A phantom of a green-skinned troll appeared, and bursts of the purest ancient aura spread wildly around, and at this moment, the entire world seemed to collapse instantly under this aura.
Wuhun! Wu Qiuxun’s martial spirit!
Pan Meixin and the three looked at the phantom of the ancient trolls that appeared in the sky, as if they had seen the most terrifying demon god in the world, and their eyes shot a look of horror.
Experts like Wu Chouxun naturally have martial arts, but since he escaped from the Holy Tomb alone, he has never used his martial arts.
Even when Qiu Xinzong encountered the biggest trouble and was attacked by two masters who were one point stronger than the Supreme Elder, he did not use his martial soul.
Obviously, his martial spirit must have been affected in the Holy Tomb, and it is even possible to be killed. Unexpectedly, today he released his martial arts again.
For his apprentice, release his martial spirit!
The phantom of the ancient troll stayed in the sky for a breathless time, and the whole phantom flashed and disappeared into Wu Qiuxun’s body.
In an instant, Wu Chouxun’s thin body suddenly swelled up, and the frost on his body melted and peeled off.
“Death!”
Wu Chouxun waved his arm, and swung down quickly, and for a while, afterimages appeared in the sky, and even because the speed was too fast, the afterimages were connected into one piece.
In the air, a crisp explosion sounded one after another, the ice seals in the air were all shattered, and pieces of ice slag splashed and flew around.
Elder Jue Leng looked at the flash of cold light in front of him, and his heart was horrified. His legs swayed in the air one after another, and he retreated from behind. Such a sharp attack, Wu Qiu Xun even gave people a kind of response. The illusion of reaching the peak, this is definitely not a force that can be confronted head-on. If it is blocked, there is only a dead end.
“Hey…” The
body just took a few steps back, and a sound like something was being torn had entered both ears, followed by a piercing pain from the chest.
Jieleng looked down, and his chest was cut open, revealing a three-inch-wide crack that traverses the entire ****.
The sternum was shattered, and even the heart hidden inside the body was completely shattered.
I…
am I just dead? Dying without any resistance?
Jue Leng tilted his head and fell from the sky.
Wu Chouxun beheaded Elder Jue Leng, and the other arm was swept away in the direction of the sea of fire.
The flames, which were as hot as the ocean, were pierced by this blow.
Under the frenzied vibration of the flames, the sea of flames that were scattered around, and the end of which was almost impossible to see, fell in all directions under this blow, and fell towards the ground, because it was too far from the ground. Most of the heavy flames were extinguished in mid-air, and only the largest pieces fell to the ground, followed by a frantic burning, igniting the ground below.
Elder Lihuo’s eyes suddenly widened, and his body flew upwards rapidly, dodging this extremely terrifying blow for the first time.
It’s just that his body is still rising, and his legs and knees are an inch up, and a cold touch comes.
That is the unique touch of contact with metal weapons!
With one blow, it was extremely sharp, as if it was the sharpest blade in the world, and under the stroke, his legs were cut off with one blow.
A huge pain that made people almost fainted came from the top of the legs, and spread all over the body along the nerves in an instant.
Like an eagle with broken wings, Elder Huo fell toward the ground under his feet.
A burst of cold skills blew past his ears, and the fire looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer to him, a look of panic flashed across his face, and he fell from such a high place, even though he was a marquis. Will fall to death.
Li Huo panicked, and hurriedly activated the spiritual energy in his body, trying to stabilize his body, but just now he was hit by a blow, and more violent breaths rushed into his body, rushing frantically from side to side, and for a time he even didn’t even think about it at all. Unable to successfully mobilize the spiritual energy in the body.
The aura couldn’t run, and Shi Huo could only watch his head get closer and closer to the ground, getting closer and closer, and finally hit his head on the ground with his head down.
It seemed like a small mountain had fallen from a high mountain, and the ground shook violently. The moment one of Shihuo’s head touched the ground, it exploded, and the milky white brains mixed with the dark red blood. Blast all around.
Absolutely cold elder, die!
Elder Lihuo, die!
An unusual pale color appeared on Wu Qiuxun’s face, and within his dantian, the auras stirred frantically, as if the entire dantian would be completely crushed.
The next moment, his originally upright body bent slightly, and a bloody arrow spewed out of his mouth.
What outsiders thought was not wrong. His martial soul had been severely injured after entering the Holy Tomb last time, and it was still an extremely serious injury, the kind of injury that could not be recovered.
Therefore, since his return from the Holy Tomb, he has not used his martial soul, but this time, for his apprentice, he must use his martial soul!
Not to mention the use of martial arts, his lifespan will not exceed half a month, as long as he can see his disciple Fenghou, what if he will die tomorrow!
[End of this Chapter]
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